"Without … Uncle Fu …"

After the authentication of Shen’ an dual-platform account, the fans grew rapidly!
After only a week, he has 500,000 fans after micro-reading, and Weibo has 300,000 fans. Compared with the real big V, it is not much, but it is already a lot for a cultural practitioner.
You have something to say.
Fu Fengning, I was wrong, but it was worth it!
Finish in the middle of the night
Chapter 97 Chapter 97
In an instant, a month passed.
The growth of Shen An fans reached a certain saturation and stopped at 1.5 million and 2 million levels respectively.
It is reasonable to say that after more than a month with a small fan base, there should be some black powder on the Internet.
But what makes people feel more amazing is—
There is no black powder in Shen An
No matter Weibo or micro-reading Shen An’s account comment area, major topic areas on the Internet, and search, I can’t find even a black powder or even a controversial topic!
Peace is incredible!
Of course, the black people are also very depressed. It’s not that they don’t want to appear on the Internet, but the key word Shen An is too metaphysical. Their controversial posts and black posts were sent out, but they were clipped before they passed the trial. Some of them were lucky enough to pass the trial, but they can’t live for five minutes when they live, and they will be clipped after five minutes!
Black looked at Shen An calm years quiet topic area and then look at their own size was banned, resentment to smash the keyboard!
Winter came early in Kyoto, and before the autumn rain was over, the snow and ice came.
The heating in the library is very full. Shen An is wrapped in Fu Fengning’s pure wool scarf and blushes.
In the past month, due to the soaring popularity, there are usually reading areas in twos and threes, and now they are full.
There are many people who want to stay in the library. Most of them come for Shen An, but fortunately, people who are interested in Shen An are also fans. The library has a good atmosphere and can still maintain a quiet atmosphere.
It was the old curator who set up a no-go zone in the area under Shen ‘an’s jurisdiction, considering that there will be more and more people, not only gea and bea, but also alpha.
Later, it was found that the no-go zone was not large, and occasionally someone would cross the no-go zone to talk to Shen An, and the old curator began a meeting to discuss a better way to resettle Shen An.
At this time, Shen Anzheng was sitting in his workbench to check the information borrowed. Someone was stealthy and crossed the forbidden line to lie down in front of Shen Anzheng’s workbench. "Hey! Shen An! "
Shen An was startled, but he looked up and soon calmed down. He smiled at the man a little skillfully and said, "Hello, hello!"
The man looked around and held a rented area. "Can I buy this? Can you sign it for me? "
"I … I can!"
Shen An was not disturbed at all. He was very nervous. Now he is thinking that he must not let these people down for being friendly to him.
He didn’t dare to look at the man’s eyes and was about to sign. Suddenly he remembered something and flipped through. I’m sorry. Tunnel "This … this is old! If you want to buy a new one, go there … "
Shen An pointed to a direction "you buy a new one! There are a lot of notes here … Although our library also prohibits readers from scribbling and tearing up reading materials, it does not prohibit taking notes! "
The man smiled. "I’m going to take notes. I think you’ve seen this, too!" I’ve seen that program and read your handwriting. There’s a small line on the back page of The Nightingale Rose that I happened to turn to and I think looks like you wrote it. "
Shen An opened his eyes wide. "It was … I wrote it!"
The man said, "Can I buy it?"
Shen An clenched his pen and turned to the title page to write his name seriously and neatly-
Shen An
After writing, he didn’t immediately enter the scan code into the sales system. He summoned up his courage and glanced at the man shyly. He quickly asked with his head down, "May I ask you … what’s your last name?"
"Li! My surname is Li! "
Shen An added a line of fine print to the left of his name, wishing Mr. Li happiness.
The man was flattered, but when he looked up and saw Shen Anhong’s face and uneasy eyes, he felt that it was too gentle and happy to be stared at by such eyes.
The man thanked you and said, "I’m glad to see you with my own eyes. Do you know what people like about you?"
Shen An shook his head.
He didn’t really know that he would have fans if he knew about it, but he didn’t know what this principle was.
The man smiled and said while scanning the code to pay, "You are not the champion of the competition, but his past record is more exciting, but his fans are only 10,000. Everyone likes you because you saw in your post on the Internet that you didn’t finish your studies when you were a child due to family reasons, and now you are studying by yourself while working and actively participating in training, and you have taken the whole library with you!" This is so inspirational!
The most important thing is to look good …
Everyone says you are the boy whose treasure was lost by the emperor! It’s better than Hua Dan, the popular young man in the entertainment circle! Our friends are chasing you like a little star! Speaking of which, a beautiful person like you is a treasure of the cultural world, which makes everyone proud! More compelling than idolize!
You make people feel comfortable! Your aura looks weak, your expression is always dull, but your eyes are as pure as snow-capped mountains and lakes. In a word, it’s a clear spring in the wasteland. "
He seemed to have something to say before he was blown away by the workers.
Shen An was anxious to chase out and raise his hand to register and sell "you!"
Workers looked back at Shen An with a frown. "Go back to the curator and know that I will scold you again."
Shen An honestly "Austria" for a while but still said to the workers, "He paid the money … give him! He hasn’t got it yet … "
The worker took it and sent it for him.
Shen An can’t leave the forbidden zone and was about to turn around when he heard the man suddenly turn around and shout, "Come on! It’s great to hear that you are teaching yourself. We all cheer you up! "
The sound cut through the silence of the library and exploded like a small muffled thunder.
Shen An’s feet seemed to be standing on cotton, and he sat back proudly, and his eyes wandered around carefully.